icleancarpetz
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I didn’t need a cup of coffee this morning...this experience woke me up quickly.
Go to the first job of the day. Ring doorbell, front door wide open but storm door shut. Step back and wait. Two pit bulls that look like Guard Dogs from The Gates of Hell with shoulders wider and muscular then mine and wide mouth with razor sharp looking teethe...(one bite on my thigh and I’d need a prosthetic leg like one legged JiMmy)....come charging at the storm door. I reach for the storm door handle to make sure it doesn’t pop open. Owner appears behind the storm door and tries to open the storm door. I’m holding the door shut making sure he doesn’t open the door asking him to please put the dogs away. He’s telling me dogs don’t bit while trying to open the door. I’m raising my voice saying, “Please don’t open the door, put the dogs away or wait til I jump back in my van, Please!”
He’s still trying to open the door and i’m stiff arming the door making sure he ain’t opening the door. Meanwhile dogs are going nuts barking waiting to come out and he still saying dogs don’t bit. By this time i’m yelling please don’t open the door wait til I get back in my van...they can sense my fear....”Mr Please Dont Open the Door til I get back in My Van. Finally he says ok I’ll put them away in their room.
I jump in my van and wait til he comes back to the door with no dogs.
I proceed to tell him I don’t trust pit bulls dogs no matter how friendly they maybe.
We greet and all is well.
While cleaning I’m looking at the door to the dogs room seeing their NOSE shadow under the door and I’m thinking them suckers are waiting to shred me to pieces.
I’ve since tonight ordered dog mace, bear spray, human mace and a nice legal blade....a few of each for my vehicles, me to carry at all times. I ain’t taking no chances. No sir!
I got bit by a Rottweiler a few years back....I should have placed my mace order back then.
Go to the first job of the day. Ring doorbell, front door wide open but storm door shut. Step back and wait. Two pit bulls that look like Guard Dogs from The Gates of Hell with shoulders wider and muscular then mine and wide mouth with razor sharp looking teethe...(one bite on my thigh and I’d need a prosthetic leg like one legged JiMmy)....come charging at the storm door. I reach for the storm door handle to make sure it doesn’t pop open. Owner appears behind the storm door and tries to open the storm door. I’m holding the door shut making sure he doesn’t open the door asking him to please put the dogs away. He’s telling me dogs don’t bit while trying to open the door. I’m raising my voice saying, “Please don’t open the door, put the dogs away or wait til I jump back in my van, Please!”
He’s still trying to open the door and i’m stiff arming the door making sure he ain’t opening the door. Meanwhile dogs are going nuts barking waiting to come out and he still saying dogs don’t bit. By this time i’m yelling please don’t open the door wait til I get back in my van...they can sense my fear....”Mr Please Dont Open the Door til I get back in My Van. Finally he says ok I’ll put them away in their room.
I jump in my van and wait til he comes back to the door with no dogs.
I proceed to tell him I don’t trust pit bulls dogs no matter how friendly they maybe.
We greet and all is well.
While cleaning I’m looking at the door to the dogs room seeing their NOSE shadow under the door and I’m thinking them suckers are waiting to shred me to pieces.
I’ve since tonight ordered dog mace, bear spray, human mace and a nice legal blade....a few of each for my vehicles, me to carry at all times. I ain’t taking no chances. No sir!
I got bit by a Rottweiler a few years back....I should have placed my mace order back then.